My take-away is that each life is an occurrence, a happening, a matter—not a static thing. We are all a situation spinning and evolving, moving at our own pace, generating our own process and attracting into our vortices our specific key components and elements.
Though I have learned myself to be a person, I am, in fact, a process. And an iterative one at that. An iterative, creative, process. I am a series of actions or steps occurring towards an end.
Yet, the end for this process is not finite; it is expansive. It is the opening to more and less all at once.
It’s the way a river flows into an ocean and an ocean evaporates into the atmosphere; the way condensation gathers into rain drops and rain drops seep into the soil. So forth, I am a process of yes, and.